MTL - Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy-Chapter 89

Fanwai, every day when I get up, I see the captain pretending (3)

In the evening, they met in the private box of the scheduled club, and those girls also came. A group of young people sang and chatted, but it was very lively.

I didn't like to play together, so I didn't play with them, sitting in the corner and watching.

He came late. Everyone was already playing when he came in. He went to the empty sofa bed and didn't drink. He rubbed his cheeks from time to time, probably his mouth hurt, and his face was unhappy. Everyone looked at him like this, greeted him, and no one was interested to talk to him. It was a pitiful thing to look at, and it seemed like he was alone.

I wanted to give him the medicine in the past, and when I was about to get up, a girl came over and called me, "Brother."

It was the last time she asked me for my cell phone number.

She sat down next to me and said she would participate in a variety show for a few days. She planned to dance a group dance at that time, and said she took out her mobile phone to show me a dance video she had recorded in the dance room.

I was absent-minded. She was very enthusiastic every time I saw her. She tried hard to find a topic and wanted to talk to me. Maybe she had a good impression on me, but this little loli is really not the type I like.

Actually I don't know what type I like.

I have only talked about the love of Zhenger Bajing once and I am going to be an ex-girlfriend who is now a senior chicken. We are classmates. She chased me backwards. She looks good, her mouth is sweet, and people are motivated. I agree that I think it's good. She was a particularly stubborn person. I didn't learn to hide my bad temper at that time. I often quarreled when I was together. Now that we remember how we got along, apart from the hardships and struggles we had in the first year, we were always quarrelling for the next year. She likes flowers. At the beginning of each quarrel, I bought flowers to coax her. Later, flower delivery didn't work anymore. I couldn't afford the new things she liked. She couldn't coax her anymore. I.

After I made her debut, she came to me and borrowed several times. I knew she never made enough money for her to spend. I now have much more money on hand and can lend it to her. It ’s not that I have no feelings for her. When we were together, a brokerage company wanted to sign her, but she had to go to other places to develop. She did n’t want to be separated from me, so she pushed and laughed after half a month. I said this, and laughed and cried again.

If she can get rid of the agent appointment for me, if I change positions, I can't do it. I don't love her too much, so I feel that in this relationship, I always owe her.

No matter what she later became, I always believed that she truly loved me. When I was together, I didn't let her live the life I wanted. Now I can lend her some money within my ability.

After watching the video of this teacher and sister, she was a bit cold, she probably felt that I was not warm to her, and gradually became embarrassed.

Several of her teammates cut the cake over there. They bought it when they came to celebrate our careful attention to the prize. She got up and went back to me with a small piece of cake and showed me very carefully: "Brother, I heard you like strawberries. There are quite a lot of strawberries."

I took it and thanked her kindly. She stood, and walked away with some loss.

I didn't care about falling in love, and I didn't want to give her any illusion, so I simply treated her coldly, and was good to everyone.

"Tomas," carl called me, and said, "the captain called you over."

I glanced over there, Leo glanced at Laozi with an unpleasant look, and didn't know what was upset with him. I passed the cake directly and handed it to him, and said, "Eat?"

He turned his face aside in disgust.

I knew he didn't look down, he retracted his hand, and asked, "What am I to do?"

He squinted at me and asked, "Yan Jiajia hasn't looked for you recently?"

He was talking about my ex-girlfriend. I said, "No, ask her what?"

He snorted coldly and said, "She didn't ask you for money again? You don't have much money. You swell your face and fill you with fat, and use it as a cash machine."

He is always uncomfortable and always likes to throw fire at others. I can't bear to speak and I don't want to have general knowledge with him.

As a result, today his dog's temper is endless. The more he talks, the more unpleasant he is: "Don't provoke a woman if you can't bear it. What can you do if you bring it back? Can you afford it? It's okay to recruit a good family. You can see if you are all attached to it What kind of woman? If someone scolds you, do you think it ’s interesting to you, do n’t you? You do n’t want to think about what you have besides your face? That ’s why a plastic surgeon can look after you. It ’s like white people. They kissed their noses and crooked. The pads were so thick and they did n’t have a c-cup. They felt the same on the chest and back. You can see them like this? ”

When I said that, I said that I had to bring a girl from someone else and said it so unbearably. I got a little bit angry and said, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"You just took the wrong medicine. Look at what kind of woman you are looking for?" He was even more energetic, and said, "Yan Jiajia, who would fall in love with a chicken? Just you, take a puppet | Be a baby. "

I look at him and he still stares at me.

I really wanted to feed him, and I raised my hand and drank the cake plate on his face directly.

The box was quiet for a while, leaving only the music on the stereo.

It came out and blew the night breeze. I was a little calmer than before, and the anger dropped a lot. I drew my hand into my pocket and encountered the small medicine bottle containing the ulcer powder. It felt a little ridiculous.

How good it is to be a fart with a thigh. If you are full, you must treat that fool as your own. Which fart will care about his bitter mouth. He's better, knowing what I don't like to listen to most, but he wants to poke at my pain point and say that this **** is not a question of humiliation at all, and I think in my heart I think I'm a little waiter behind the horse. If you think about it, if he really treats me as a buddy, he won't move that whim to me.

A few girls also came out of the house and said goodbye to me to go back first. I was a bit embarrassed and asked people to come out and play, and ended up like this.

The sister who gave me the strawberry cake previously said, "Leo is drinking in there, it's very drunk. Would you like to go in and persuade him? I don't think those few brothers dare approach him."

I can think of that picture just by listening, saying, "I can't advise him to drink, let him drink. Slow down on your way."

She gave her teammate a wink, and the girls walked away first. She said to me unnaturally, "I heard he said what I said just now."

I said unintentionally, "I'm sorry, he's not malicious, he's cheap."

She nodded and said, "As soon as you came out, he dropped the cake we bought."

I had to say, "He's neurotic, don't care."

She whispered, "Brother, does Leo like you?"

I was shocked and said, "How is that possible?"

She looked at me and said, "I have seen him many times before. He was very kind to me, and once praised that my blush was cute."

I said, "I said he was not malicious to you."

But she said, "It was before. Tonight he looked at me like he looked at enemies, as if I robbed him of something."

Then, she confessed to me, and I didn't understand what I said too much, only thinking about her phrase, "Does leo like you?"

Does he like me?

I sent Shimei a nice card and sent her away. Then I got dizzy and got into our nanny car. The driver watched the movie with the tablet in front and only said hello to me.

When I got on the car, I saw a little red stain on my shoe. After sitting down, I wiped it with a paper towel and found that it was a small piece of rotten strawberry, which should have been left when I was taking leo.

This pair of aj limited edition shoes was given to me by me. I saw this shoe in the magazine a while ago, and I looked at it a little more. When he was on the side, two days later, he gave me this pair. Same paragraph. It happened that his mobile phone broke the screen, so I gave him back a mobile phone. He used to think that the phone case was troublesome, and the phone was thick and ugly. He never wore it. On the day I gave him the phone, he bought more than twenty cases on Taobao in one breath, and he cheerfully asked me if it looked good.

... maybe he just likes me?

The driver closed the tablet and said, "They are out, too."

I glanced out through the window. A few of them were coming here, Leo's stinking face followed.

When the driver got out of the car to help them drive the door, I turned my head and quickly pulled out my phone to pretend to be addicted to the Internet.

The door opened, and he must have seen me, pretending to be there: "I ca n’t drive if I drink alcohol. If you do n’t drink, send me back."

I wanted to laugh a little, but didn't look up.

He really threw the key directly, and said badly, "Just pretend not to hear? Do you want to be red?"

Really **** come home.

I didn't say anything, took the key, got out of the car, and left with the captain in the sympathetic eyes of my teammates.

He drove his car to take him back. He sat in the co-driver and secretly looked at me from the corner of his eyes. He didn't have any time to talk about it, saying, "You're also a master, you've hurt me in front of outsiders. Tomorrow I will let my elder brother block you and see if you dare to be so unruly. "

I shouldn't have listened, but I wasn't angry. Compared with what he said just now, this is really nothing. I just don't want to ignore him.

When I got downstairs to his house, I parked my car and said, "It's here, I'm gone."

I was about to get out of the car, he grabbed me, and he still asked me with a face: "Don't you dare to slap me? You don't go too far!"

I said, "Call your brother to block me."

He frowned.

I want to drive the door. He rushed over and hugged my arm. He finally didn't pretend to be compelled. He widened his eyes and said aggrievedly, "I take a joke, do you take it seriously? All of you guys are white?" "

I wanted to laugh a little again, and insisted, "I think it's dude now? It's not time you called me blind."

This silly face was confused, and he dared to forget what he had said before, and for a long time he justified himself: "Then I am also good for you! You just baffle me with a cake on your face? I usually treat you so well, and it ’s difficult to say a few words. If you obey, you turn your face. Is there anyone like you? "

When he talked, he touched the ulcer in his mouth, and he said he looked like he was grinning. I felt pain when I looked at it, and stepped back: "I shouldn't paste your face on the cake, it's my fault."

He was obviously smooth, and his face was a bit high-spirited. He stared at me and changed the secondary tone: "Let's do what we are so polite ... Sleep me here tonight?"

I wasn't stupid. Looking at his eyes, I knew that he had Teddy's upper body again, and it was okay to reject him, but I hesitated for a moment before I said, "It's only nine o'clock, I'll take a taxi and go back."

He probably didn't report anything in the hope that I would agree, but he didn't force it.

He went upstairs, I walked out alone, and stopped after only a few dozen meters, feeling that the whole person was not right.

I turned out to be a little bit reluctant.

After tangling for about five minutes, I found that I forgot to return the car key to him, which is a very good reason.

Before ringing the doorbell, I quickly trimmed my hair. When I realized what I was doing, I felt like I had been infected by the guy in the door.

As soon as the door opened, I didn't have to say anything. He pulled me in. The light didn't turn on at home. It was dark. I didn't understand the situation, so he pushed it against the anti-theft door by his shoulder. It was behind me, one hand went to the front, trying to unfasten my belt, and the other hand was touching around.

He hit me up there.

I almost exploded. I hit him with an elbow in the conditioned reflex, grabbed the collar with my backhand, drew him two slaps, and felt that he wanted to fight back, and kicked his calf again. He jumped back on one foot, scolded a bad word in his mouth, and said, "You're looking for death!"

I touched the switch and turned on the light.

He froze, stuttering, "You, why are you back?"

I suddenly realized that he regarded me as someone else.

He said embarrassingly, "I didn't think of you, didn't turn on the light, I recognized the wrong person, why did you come back?"

I was upset and threw the car key to him, and said, "I forgot to return it to you."

I threw it aside, the key rubbed his chin and fell on the carpet. He bent over and picked it up, and I saw that the zip of his pants had been half-opened.

I asked him, "Who are you waiting for? Is it a man?"

His eyes dodged a little, and an inaudible "um" sounded.

I exhaled and said, "Do you like men?"

He glanced down and whispered, "It just feels fun."

There was an unexplainable irritability in my heart, and I wanted to slap him hard again.

He glanced around for a while, wondering what he thought, and started staring at me again.

Apparently miss me.

I took the bottle of Chinese herbal powder from my pocket and said, "Here you are, the ulcer."

He hesitated before picking up, and his face was a bit subtle.

I looked at his face. I might have just wiped it with a paper towel, and there was cream on the edge of my hair. I said, "You do n’t wash your face, so just ask a question?"

He touched his face, put the medicine bottle on the table, and went into the bathroom.

I sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazine, page after page.

He likes me, he doesn't like me, he likes me, he doesn't like me.

I don't know how he washed his face, but finally came out with a flower face, and sat down beside me, still with his bird open.

I glanced there.

He said vaguely, "Sleep here tonight?"

I asked, "Which sleep?"

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